"Hey, they're out, great!" shouted the reporters watching at the door.

Because there was no conclusive evidence to prove that this incident was a homicide, Officer Megure had no choice but to let the people in the venue leave first. After all, it would easily cause commotion over time.

After Conan read the list, he guessed that one of the seven people who received the purple handkerchief must be Pisk who had just made a move in the venue.

However, now the crowd has poured out of the venue in dense numbers.

In desperation, he decided to go back to the car first.

However, when he turned around, he found that he and Huihara Ai had been scattered by the crowd!

He hurriedly looked around, looking for traces of Hui Yuan Ai.

And Haihara Ai looked at Conan's figure in the chaotic crowd, but couldn't squeeze through to join him.

At this time, Pisk appeared silently behind her and knocked her out with a handkerchief stained with ether.

Then he held her in his arms as if she were an old man looking after his granddaughter.

"Haiyuan, Haiyuan." Conan kept calling her name.

Under his constant calling, Hui Yuan Ai slowly woke up.

"Kudou?"

After the two communicated with each other, they learned that after Hui Yuan Ai was dispersed by the crowd, she was knocked unconscious from behind and taken to a wine cellar full of wine.

But the location cannot be confirmed.

Conan was currently staying in Dr. Agasa's car outside the Cupido Hotel, thinking about countermeasures.

"Listen, Kudo, remember what I said clearly. The drug that will make us smaller, the AP of "APTX-4869" refers to "Apoptoxin", which means programmed cell death. To put it simply , that is, the cells themselves have the function of self-destruction, by suppressing the message of this skill.

"Hey, Haiyuan." Conan felt a little bad when he heard her talking about her funeral.

Haihara Ai ignored his voice and continued: "However, this drug can not only trigger programmed cell death, but also increase the value-added ability of telomerization reaction active cells."

"Stop talking, Haiyuan, you really want to say..." Conan persuaded anxiously.

"Don't make any noise. Now listen to me quietly. If I guess correctly, I may never have the chance to talk to you again in my life."

Then, Haihara Ai analyzed that since the other party was able to catch her here, it meant that they had discovered the fact that she had become smaller. Even if she escaped by chance this time, anyone involved with her in the future would also be implicated.

Conan confidently stated that the other party would not return to the wine cellar to take care of her for the time being, because at this moment, the seven people related to the purple handkerchief had been temporarily left in the hotel by Officer Megure under his instructions.

"Baigan?" Hui Yuan Ai asked strangely.

"Yes, it's a strong liquor from China."

Because Conan himself once had the experience of drinking Baigan while suffering from a cold, which temporarily restored his body to its original state.

After drinking Baigan, Haihara Ai planned to use the organization's computer to back up the drug-related information to Dr. A Li's game disk.

But without knowing the password, there is no way.

"Shelling Ford," Conan said.

"Is there such a detective?" Hui Yuan Ai was confused.

"Don't worry, let's try it first."

"Successful, why?" Hui Yuan Ai asked in surprise.

"Actually, Shelling Ford was the name used by Conan Doyle before he named the detective in his novel Sherlock Holmes, which was the famous detective in the experimental stage."

"I didn't expect that organizations would still play this kind of word game."

While the two were talking, Dr. Ari spotted the front of their car.

The black Porsche 365A slowly stopped.

Then, the car door opened, and a man in black with blond hair walked out of the car.

His eyes were as cold as frost, as if they were even colder than the falling snow.

"Gin and vodka."

"Haiyuan, the situation is not good, they are already here!" Conan shouted hurriedly.

Otoi Hiroshi, who had been hanging out for a long time, was now standing in front of the storage room of the old building, where Haibara Ai was.

In order to avoid meeting Pisk head-on, he waited for a while to confirm that the other party had left before he came over.

After all, in the next scene, everyone has their own order of appearance.

But there can be no chaos.

"Belmod and Pisk were kept at the venue by the police for investigation reasons. - Raki"

"I know, I'm already here. Where are you? Come with me to deal with the traitor. - Gin"

"I'm following a reporter, and I suspect that the photo of Piske's action just now was taken by him. - Raki"

"Hmph, that waste. You did a good job on this. Please handle the matter cleanly and don't leave any tail behind. - Gin"

After reporting to Gin, Hiroshi Otoi curled up the corner of his mouth.

Now that everything is ready, it just depends on whether things go smoothly.

He took out a piece of wire in his hand and pried open the lock on the door.

Pushing the door open, Hui Yuan Ai was kneeling on the ground, wailing in pain.

Otoi Hiroshi guessed that Conan had asked her to drink Baigan.

At this moment, a certain component in Baigan is playing the role of cell proliferation.

Hui Yuan Ai was unconscious. When she heard the sound of the door opening, she felt that she was so close to death.

However, before she fell, a familiar figure appeared in her eyes.

This is the second time Otoi Hiroshi has witnessed the most amazing scene in the world.

The first time was watching Conan become smaller.

This is the second time.

His eyes were full of anxiety, because he could only watch helplessly as Haihara Ai's small body slowly began to grow at a speed visible to the eye.

Even though she fell into a coma briefly, the painful look on her face did not diminish at all.

Gently take off Conan's glasses from her face and crush them.

In Otoi Hiroshi's eyes, she was like a butterfly emerging from its cocoon after experiencing pain.

Afterwards, the transformation was completed and she slowly opened her eyes.

At this moment, she was lying in the arms of a man. When the fog in her eyes gradually dissipated, she finally saw clearly the appearance of the person in front of her.

"Uncle pervert," she said weakly.

"Long time no see, Miyano Shiho." Hiroshi Otoi gently stroked her beautiful brown hair.

After hearing what he said, Miyano Shiho finally noticed the changes in his body.

However, the previous clothes no longer fit.

At this moment, she was only wrapped in Otoi Hiroshi's long black windbreaker.

"Did you help me change my clothes?" she said with a cold face.

I don’t know what is going on in a woman’s mind. Why are you afraid of this if you are not afraid of death?

Otoi Hiroshi scratched his head and said, "Didn't I read them all before when you were little?"

Miyano Shiho stood up from his warm embrace, her face was still pale and weak, but she still looked at Otoi Hiroshi seriously.

"Then let me ask you, is the woman I met in the tropical paradise last time... as old as me?"

After saying that, she quickly turned her face to the side, as if asking such a strange question was still too shameful for her.

Otoi Hiroshi subconsciously moved his eyes to the snow-white arc under the girl's delicate collarbone.

"Disgusting. Pervert. Perverted uncle." After feeling Hiroshi Otoi's gaze, she hurriedly tightened her windbreaker and fixed it with her arms.

"Please, even a man would subconsciously take a look like that..." Otoi Hiroshi said helplessly.

"If you can say this without shame, you are really just an uncivilized ape with overdeveloped hormones..."

[Question: Who is the earliest primitive human in my country? 】

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